[There's a boy on the floor in front of his hole, kneeling down and breathing deeply while a hand clutches his forehead. He seems to be trying to compose himself, clutching onto himself tightly. He looks relatively normal - black sleeveless shirt, cargo pants - except for the extravagant jewelry he wears: neck bracers, earrings, single bands around his biceps, and bracers on his wrists, all gold.
Finally, he stands, and makes his way to the large gem in the center of the room. He reaches a hand out to touch it, never releasing his forehead even as knowledge floods through him.
After a moment, he drops both of his hands and turns, revealing light purple eyes lined in kohl and his new gem centered on his forehead. He starts to smile a little too widely.]
Yami Marik | Yu-Gi-Oh!
[There's a boy on the floor in front of his hole, kneeling down and breathing deeply while a hand clutches his forehead. He seems to be trying to compose himself, clutching onto himself tightly. He looks relatively normal - black sleeveless shirt, cargo pants - except for the extravagant jewelry he wears: neck bracers, earrings, single bands around his biceps, and bracers on his wrists, all gold.
Finally, he stands, and makes his way to the large gem in the center of the room. He reaches a hand out to touch it, never releasing his forehead even as knowledge floods through him.
After a moment, he drops both of his hands and turns, revealing light purple eyes lined in kohl and his new gem centered on his forehead. He starts to smile a little too widely.]
Heh.